Matthew Ryan

Matthew Ryan - P.S.

rate me

Come on get your hands off my sister

Come on get your hands off my brother

Come on get your hands off my father

Come on get your hands off my mother

Come on get your hands off my sister

Come on get your hands off my brother

Come on get your hands off my father

Come on get your hands off my lover

The road gets long

And it's gets harder

To get back home

To not feel alone

Darkness you're a cruel, cruel weather

Got me worried about our tether

If this is it for worse or better

I swear you'll have to come and get her

No one wants

To disappear

Below the smoke

That hovers here

Come on get your hands off my sister

Come on get your hands off my brother

Come on get your hands off my father

Come on get your hands off my lover

I only want

What gets harder to see

Beyond the junk

And misery

Come on get your hands off my sister

Come on get your hands off my brother

Come on get your hands off my father

Come on get your hands off my mother

Come on get your hands off my sister

Come on get your hands off my brother

Come on get your hands off my father

Come on get your hands off my lover

The truth gets hard

And it can wreck you

But I was born

To protect you

Come on get your hands off my sister

Come on get your hands off my brother

Come on get your hands off my father

Come on get your hands off my lover

I only want

What gets harder to see

Beyond the junk

And misery

Get this song at:  amazon.com  sheetmusicplus.com

Share your thoughts

0 Comments found